My Secrets

The wind's got secrets it won't ever tell. It howls through valleys and echoes in wells. It bends the trees but never takes a bow. Its mischief runs wild, it's happening now. Oh, unruly wind, where do you go? Chasing the stars or the rivers below. You're never caught, but you're always seen. A restless spirit, a wanderer's dream. It sneaks through windows and rattles at doors. It whispers tales from forgotten shores. It tangles the hair of the ones who dare To stand in its path and feel its stare. It's the laugh of the sky, the dance of The earth. A reckless force from the moment of Birth. No leash, no chain can hold it tight. The wind is free and it takes flight. Oh, unruly wind, where do you go? Chasing the stars or the rivers below. You're never caught, but you're always seen. A restless spirit, a wanderer's dream.